Duan Zhengnan's face was ugly. He had lost a huge amount of face by being rejected by a woman over and over again, but there were still blind people trying to ruin his good deeds. Do you really think that the young prince of Province Y was easy to bully?!
Before Duan Zhengnan could speak, his follower became worried about what he wanted to say. He immediately rushed over, pointed at the nose of the mad cow and shouted: "Damn it, you think you are awesome because you are strong. You know my family
The young master is..."
"Pa!" A loud slap prevented Duan Zhengnan's follower from saying the last two words.
The one who took action was not Mad Bull, but Wu Tian who was next to Mad Bull.
Wu Tian was threatened and slapped by Duan Zhengnan's group before. Now that his boss is here, Wu Tian will naturally not let go of this opportunity to regain his face and slap him without hesitation.
In the past, this slap was given by Wu Tian with hatred, and it was really powerful.
The follower in the south section was actually slapped to the ground, and his screams sounded like those of a pig that had been stabbed.
The screams were very cruel, because since this guy followed Duan Zhengnan, he has always hit others, and others would never dare to hit him, so gradually he has forgotten the feeling of being beaten.
But now, this tough slap made him completely relive the tragic experiences before following Duan Zhengnan!
Duan Zhengnan's follower jumped up ferociously, and just as he pointed at Wu Tian, he was frightened by Wu Tian's raised palm and took a few steps back. He stood next to Wang Qiu, and then he dared to howl: "Mad, you dare to hit me."
Me, do you know who I am? You are dead, you are all dead!"
At this moment, Mad Cow, who only said one sentence, spoke again, looking at the indifferent Wang Qiu: "Are you declaring war on behalf of the Kowloon Society?"
"No, my young master's friends came to have fun, so I brought someone to help. Is there anything wrong with that?" Wang Qiu asked indifferently.
"If it's somewhere else, of course there's nothing wrong with it!" Mad Cow said indifferently, but then, his face froze, and his eyes instantly became stern: "But, this is my territory, do you want to die?"
Wang Qiu raised his eyebrows: "You have no say whether you die or not, but what about your territory?"
Mad Cow has a ferocious look on his face and will go into a rage. Others are afraid that he is Ying Renjie's confidant. He is a scary Mad Cow. In other words, others are afraid of the Kowloon Society, but the people of Tongxing Society are definitely not afraid!
But at this moment, Duan Zhengnan, who jumped down from the stage, came over angrily, raised his head and shouted at the mad cow: "Damn it, how dare you touch my Duan Zhengnan, your fellow Tongxing Sheniu
Even the coaxing bitch Deng Meiling doesn’t dare! Kneel down and apologize to me, otherwise this matter will never end!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Zhengnan walked out from behind Wang Qiu. He thought Wang Qiu was an eyesore and pushed Wang Qiu away. He stood in the middle. It seemed that this was the only way to highlight his identity and status as Master Duan.
"Who are you?" When Mad Cow asked, he looked at Wang Qiu, because in his eyes, Wang Qiu was the only opponent. As for this young man who seemed incompetent at first sight, he didn't even bother to take a look.
"He is Prince Duan's son, I think you have heard of Duan Zhengnan, right?" Wang Qiu looked at Mad Cow with a half-smile.
As expected, Mad Cow's face became a little more solemn, and then he looked at Duan Zhengnan, frowned and said: "Young Master Duan has to follow the rules when he comes to my place to play. In my place, you can only do it willingly, and absolutely no force is allowed!"
"Who do you think you are? Why do you need to tell me what my young master is doing? If you are sensible, please beg for mercy and get out, otherwise my young master will kill you!" Duan Zhengnan's followers saw their young master coming, and their confidence suddenly increased!
"Master Duan, this is not Province Y. This is the territory of my Tongxing Society. No matter who comes here to play, they must abide by the rules. Otherwise, what's the use of watching the show?!" Crazy Cow's face darkened.
, with a firm tone.
"Damn, what a hell today. Any guy who pops up at random dares to confront me! Wang Qiu, give him a cut!"
Duan Zhengnan was furious and pointed angrily at the mad cow.
Wang Qiu next to him had a cold face and waved his hand. The strong men he brought took a step forward in an instant. They were suddenly filled with darkness and fierce momentum. These people were not comparable to simple gangsters at the bottom. As Ying Renjie's
The 'Jiang Guards' are naturally the experts selected from the Kowloon Society.
On the other hand, Mad Bull seemed to have a fierce momentum, but his men were obviously much weaker than those brought by Wang Qiu in terms of momentum alone.
But after all, Mad Cow had a point on his side, so he was pretty tough and refused to back down even if he knew he couldn't do it.
"Wang Qiu, do you really want to have a fight? Do you know the consequences?" Mad Cow frowned and looked at Wang Qiu deeply.
Wang Qiu spread his hands, shook his head and said, "I don't have the final say in this matter, it's Master Duan."
This sentence made Duan Zhengnan feel very dignified, and he couldn't help but feel a little more favorable towards Wang Qiu. At the same time, Duan Zhengnan, who was used to being unscrupulous, just wanted to clean up these 'Cheng Yaojin' who had escaped halfway, and didn't want to delay it any longer.
I am thinking passionately about that stunning beauty on stage!
"Stop talking nonsense, beat them out, I don't have much free time!" Duan Zhengnan snorted coldly.
Immediately Wang Qiu and the nearly twenty people he brought with him moved. Mad Bull did not show any weakness and attacked with all its strength. Only Wang Qiu and Mad Bull, the leaders of both sides, did not move. The two looked at each other, as if they were seeking.
The best time to take action.
Fang Hao, who was standing where the audience was standing, looked calm as usual. No one wanted to leave at this moment, because there was a big show to watch. Kowloon Club and Tongxing Club, two giants in Jiangsu Province, actually
It started, and among them was the son of Prince Duan of Province Y. The more complicated it is, the more attention it attracts.
At this moment, they didn't leave. The two parties were concentrating on fighting, so no one paid attention to these guys who were not afraid of death and were extremely curious.
Suddenly, a young man whose face was bruised and bruised by Duan Zhengnan just now looked at Fang Hao strangely and couldn't help but said: "Brother, why do I seem to have seen you there?"
Fang Hao looked back at the miserable young man and said with a smile: "My popular face is familiar to many people."
"Oh!" The young man suddenly realized.
Sister Jin next to her clenched her fists nervously. She was worried about Cheng Lianlian, and she was also worried about Mad Cow, because if Mad Bull lost, no one would be able to keep her from holding the victory today, and of course she would be the winner.
Cheng Lianlian, who she held in her own hands, would suffer a big loss.
Hearing Fang Hao's words at this moment, Sister Jin gave Fang Hao a strange look. Seeing that Fang Hao still looked calm and calm, she intuitively felt that this guy was very unusual. At least this guy was very rich, and he was probably a nouveau riche.
Otherwise, who would be able to carry so much cash with them when they are full?
But this was not her focus. Her attention shifted to the melee scene. (To be continued)